Baby, I'm a King

Hanging all night, I’m down at the bar
Making out in the back of my car
These people have to work, I don’t worry 'bout a thing
I’m down at the pawn shop, and baby, I’m a king
Going to the show and it’s way downtown
Got my rock bitch with me, and I’m digging the sound
She’s giving me shit, and I don’t worry 'bout a thing
Down at the pawn shop, baby, I’m the king
The clothes I wear and the stuff I buy
Well, I’m the coolest kid on the block
Everyone stares when I walk by
'Cause you know that I’m the king of rock
I got my black leather jacket, and I got my guitar
There’s people on the streets, and they know I’m a star
There’s some going to work, and I don’t worry 'bout a thing
I’m down at the pawn shop, baby, I’m the king
I’m a-spinning my wheels, the fastest around
Twisting and burning all over town
There’s people going to work, I don’t worry 'bout a thing
I’m down at the jail house, and baby, I’m the king
Working nine to five, it’s safe to say
That I could never pick that lock
I’d rather take a dive with the Ace of Spades
'Cause you know that I’m the king of rock